Sacrifice

After confirming that Qinglian Old Daoist would not be able to break free from the supernatural power he had just obtained for a while, Tengziyin simply and neatly abandoned Qingque and Baimiao, and left the village where the survivors lived.

There are still a few days before the closure of Lu Chuan's secret realm. In view of the difficulty of getting in once, Fujiko Yin decided to do a lot of searching.

Originally, he planned to find the treasure of genius and land together with Boye, so as to experience the world of two people, but this decision disappeared completely after meeting Boye's sleepy eyes.

Whoever has been doing this for so long, his body can't take it anymore, not to mention that the Bodhisattva has to water the flowers, and his own blood has a strong breath of life. He is really tired after being squeezed like this.

Since Puye is very tired, Fujiko Yin naturally wants to hug Puye diligently, but it is a pity that he is now a dry firewood, even if there is only a small flame left in the fire in his arms, as long as Fujiko Yin has been in contact with Puye for a long time, There is an urge to move around.

For the sake of a harmonious life in the future, Tengziyin regretted in his heart but said to Boye very softly on his face, "You have lost blood recently, why don't you meditate once?"

Bo Ye gave Teng Ziyin a look. It was not because of the bastard in front of him that he suffered such a huge loss.

Fujiko Yin was slanted by Puye's black eyes, and half of his body became hot immediately.

He took a step back a little bit, and continued to suggest sadly, "Then, then I'll find a safe place..."

Pu Ye frowned slightly, then relaxed again, and said calmly, "No need, it's fine here."

Tengziyin's whole body trembled, looking at Boye with unavoidable lust in his eyes, "Are you sure?"

Pu Ye smiled lightly, like a flower that has just bloomed, elegant and simple, "Yes."

He figured it out, Fujiko Yin was in estrus, if he didn't care about him and abused him wantonly, then there was nothing to say, see you soon!

But if Fujiko Yin knows that he is suffering from a physical loss, and is willing to endure his mania of sexual desire, and let him rest and recuperate...

He can't watch him fall into the magic barrier again, so let's try to get along first.

Teng Ziyin's face changed back and forth, he stretched out his hand, and lightly touched Bo Ye's cheek with his fingertips, stroking gently.

Bo Ye always looked at him peacefully, his eyes were clear and transparent, without any change.

After a while, Fujiko Yin suddenly turned around bitterly, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Pu Ye stared blankly at the direction where Fujiko Yin disappeared, and slowly smiled wryly.

It's really... the trickiest situation.

Fujiziyin found a lake, swallowed the fish demon entrenched in it, took a cold bath all night, and then left slowly.

When I returned to the cave where I was temporarily staying, I saw Boye sitting on the innermost cushion, with his eyes closed, and his hands pinching the magic formula. A faint golden halo flashed around his body, as if he was practicing.

Tengziyin sighed, what does it mean to lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot, it is him.

He put aside the elixir that he picked up along the way, and then sat quietly, watching Boye in a trance.

Bo Ye has long eyebrows and clear eyes, and now his face has grown, and the facial features are not very brilliant alone, but together they have a timeless beauty.Practicing Zen all the year round makes Boye's eyebrows always peaceful and elegant, and the smile on the corner of his lips is even softer like a new bud in early spring, so soft and beautiful that people can't look away.

Looking at the yellowish gray robe on Boye's body, Fujiko Yin's eyes flashed, and suddenly remembered something.

He never seemed to have asked Bodhisattva why he became a monk in the first place.

Wait, this is not the only thing he doesn't know, he doesn't even know Boye's preferences.

For a long time, he only thought of imprisoning Boye by his side, but never thought of getting to know him.

Well, the so-called knowing yourself and knowing your enemy can win a hundred battles, he still needs to do a lot.

Fortunately, he has enough time.

Maybe it was because his focused eyes were too hot, and it didn't take long for Boye to wake up from deep meditation.

He opened his eyes and looked at Fujiko Yin, "What's wrong?"

Teng Ziyin shook his head, and asked with concern, "Why did you stop working suddenly?" He leaned forward, sniffed, and frowned, "Aren't you still recovering?"

Bo Ye looked at Tengzi Yin with a funny face, thinking that a puppy was on his chest, and said lightly, "The loss of essence and blood is so big, how can it be cured immediately."

What's more, with the frequency of Fujiko Yin's invitations, maybe he can't wait for him to recover before he can do it again. Maybe he won't be able to advance in the next 20 years.

Fujiko Yin pursed her lips and said nothing, it was this kind of expression, this kind of always smiling and calm look, which made him want to ravage him, gnawing at him fiercely, bullying him fiercely, seeing his confused and fragile expression, Watch him struggle and cry.

He raised his head slightly, and lightly licked Bo Ye's throat, with an unexplained smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you can't get better, then don't get better..."

Bo Ye lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Tengziyin stretched out her hand, wrapped the bodhisattva leaves in her arms with a wide sleeve robe, and sighed, "You are so cunning."

"I want you, but I don't want to see you suffer..." As his words fell, his slender and powerful legs turned into countless vines, feeling the small tentacles entangled, Bo Ye let out a long sigh in his heart, Very good, this cliff is the rhythm of the rivers and lakes goodbye.

... Just after resting for a while, he will be forced to have another blow. Boye began to think in his heart whether to use reincarnation or use reincarnation to die and live again?

It was pitch black in front of him, covered by the wide sleeve robe, Bo Ye didn't bother to struggle, let Teng Ziyin hold him in his arms, he couldn't see anything, he could only hear the rustling sound of vines crawling by his ears .

Bo Ye was prepared to be slapped, but after a long time, he didn't feel the tormenting little tentacles harassing him.

He felt a little strange in his heart, and wanted to raise his head. Just as he moved, he heard Fujiko Yin's slightly hoarse voice above his head, "Don't move." He repeated, "Don't move."

"...What's the matter?" Puye heard the weakness in Fujiko Yin's words, her heart skipped a beat, she stretched out her hand tentatively, relying on the location in memory, stroked Fujiko Yin's cheek, her hands were slippery and dripping sweat.

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a while." Fujiko Yin seemed to be very tired, he panted slightly, and held Bo Ye's fingers with one hand, with great strength, Bo Ye frowned unconsciously.

There was a faint fragrance from the tip of the nose, Bo Ye's eyes were clear, but his body was trembling slightly, he knew it was influenced by Fujiko Yin, his own body began to long for it again.

At this moment, the eyes brightened.

To be exact, Fujiko Yin let him go.

The sight is a big red flower in full bloom, with layer upon layer of petals, like a peony with grace and atmosphere, red dripping blood, bright as morning glow, dark red runes of the same color outline the edges of the petals in detail, at the same time Every petal is glowing with a lavender halo, and golden smoke is blown from time to time, the beauty is soul-stirring.

He looked at it with great fascination. The crimson runes on the petals were like a net, which attracted all his attention. Looking at this flower, the first thing he thought of was the gorgeous Fujiko Yin.

"This is... you?" Bo Ye hid the surprise in her eyes and smiled gently, "It's so beautiful."

Tengzi Yin's face was as pale as paper, he looked at the unchanging smile on the corner of Bo Ye's lips, his face was very reluctant, "You don't like it?"

Bo Ye shook his head, and said in surprise, "It's very beautiful." After a pause, he felt a little strange, "Don't you have little red flowers?"

Teng Ziyin looked deeply at Boye, and said softly, "I don't want you to be tired, so... just try to make the remaining flower bones come together..."

"..." Puye stared blankly at Tengziyin, and repeated like a duck, "Together?"

Can the flowers that Emma picks up can be reunited?

Fujiko Yin hummed softly, "Don't you like big red flowers? I'm just giving it a try."

All kinds of feelings surged up in Bo Ye's heart, as if he had been scalded by boiling water, or scratched by a cat.

"...You don't have to be like this." Boye tried hard to make her voice sound normal, "Whether it's a big red flower or a small red flower, they are all beautiful."

Fujiko looked at Boye firmly, and then sighed slightly, as if extremely weak, "Really? That's really great."

He closed his eyes, gently leaned against Bo Ye, sniffing the faint sandalwood at the tip of his nose, but his heart was a little blocked.

Suddenly, the lips were covered with two soft arcs, and Fujiko Yin opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Boye's enlarged face.

Pu Ye was still smiling, but this time the smile was a little more helpless and real.

"You still say I'm cunning, don't you do the same?"

Fujiko Yin was stunned, he stretched out his hand uncertainly, and touched his lips, did he just hallucinate?

Sitting next to the huge big red flower, Bo Ye sniffed it lightly, and suddenly an extremely sweet smell flooded into his chest. fall down.

Tengziyin hurriedly hugged Puye, but saw that Puye's cheeks were like morning glow, there were traces of light in his eyes, and his breathing sound was different.

"My flower is a combination of flower bones that haven't been watered. How dare you smell it?!" Fujiko Yin was a little angry, "That fragrance is stronger than the top aphrodisiac. Are you courting death? If you haven't recovered a bit, you..."

At the end of the speech, it was silent, and Fujiko Yin watched in disbelief that Pu Ye came up to kiss him, and that nimble little tongue was even poking his lips tentatively! !

Bo Ye began to breathe, his face was flushed, but his eyes were still extremely clear, "You just think I'm looking for death..."

His voice was like the most seductive whisper, "Or, when I planted you that year, I was already looking for death."

Tengziyin hugged the bodhisattva tightly, as if he wanted to embed the bodhisattva into his body, "Are you serious?"

Bo Ye's eyes were gradually filled with the surging desire, his body was as soft as water, weak and hot, and his heart also gradually heated up.

"...Don't think about it, I'm just, I'm just... celebrating you finally blooming."

Fujiko Yin's pupils constricted suddenly, he licked his lips, and made a final confirmation, "In this case, I don't think you will be stingy in giving some congratulatory gifts?"

Bo Ye paused, raised his legs, and crossed up.

Fujiko Yin was ecstatic, he finally caught the prey.